Actorviews (1923)

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The Second Wind of Mrs. Leslie Carter IS. LESLIE CARTER and I sat in her spacious living rooms at the Sherman, talking about our hair. I was a black-haired boy and she was the most talked-about actress in the United States when I last interviewed ner. Mrs. Carter was playing “Du Barry” then — or was it “Zaza”? Anyway, it was not less than twenty years ago ; and now only the alternate hairs of my aging head are black, while Mrs. Carter’s abundant tresses burn with the same Titian red as they did when the twentieth century was born. Science has done a wonderful job, I told myself. But nature did a wonderfuller job in the preservation of her voice, I thought; in fact, I said it to her. “I could shut my eyes at the performance of ‘The Circle’ the other night,” I said, “and hear you just as I did when I was a boy and you were a young woman and Miriam Michelson wrote in a book, ‘Mrs. Carter has talented hair.’ There is not the first gray hair in your voice.” “Flatterer!” “It’s heaven’s truth.” “And do you know that Archie Selwyn arrived in Paris barely in time to save my hair?” she told me, cozily, almost woman-to-woman ; and a fine picture she made with her erect and still lissome figure smartly